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Hearing the words of the old man, even Hu Wei'e couldn't help but tremble, he had a premonition that a terrible catastrophe was about to happen in the Cloud Misty Mountain Villa. He was a little panicked and scared, especially the old Taoist and the old nun did not shy away from him. His original purpose was just to use Shangguan Zhaoxiu's death to instigate, instigate, instigate, and provoke the old nun to kill Shen Tianpeng and others to avenge himself>>...... Unexpectedly, what he ignited was an unpredictable and desperate hatred and anger, and the Cloud Mountain Villa was also implicated. He regretted it a little, not for the innocent people who were going to die because of it, but because he knew that those who play with fire must * truth, especially when the old Tao and the old nun premeditated murder in front of him without any scruples, he really regretted it. Sometimes, the more you know, the more dangerous it becomes, and he understands that.
"I think the Taoist and the fairy Gu have important matters to discuss, can you let the little one avoid it, wait outside the door, if there is a call, the little one is on call. Hu Wei'e said cautiously, he wanted to slip away, he didn't want to wade into this troubled water.
"No, we have said what we should have said and what we should not have said, and you have listened to what we should not have heard, you are like a ghost messenger from Hades, before you came, our son was still alive, but after you came, he died, and we don't know whether to thank you or hate you. "From the first time I saw Hu Wei'e, Lao Dao didn't have a good impression of him. However, after all, people came to report the news over the mountains and mountains with injuries, so Lao Dao didn't want to embarrass him, "But in any case, you are the only one who tells us the truth in time, otherwise, we don't even know who is the murderer of our son, how can we avenge him? Therefore, we didn't treat you as an outsider." My junior sister and I are going out to run errands tomorrow, what are your plans? In addition to the silver (we can still get a few hundred thousand taels), what else do you need us to do for you?"
"The master is gone, the little one is like a lost dog, where is the whereabouts? What is the use of the money for the dying person?" Hu Wei'e deliberately pretended to be pitiful and said, "If the Taoist chief and the fairy aunt do not give up, the little one is willing to be a slave and a servant, and live in the mountains for the rest of his life, waiting to serve the two elders." If the two masters are sent, even if they go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, the small one will not hesitate. ”
"The mountain is bitter and monotonous, and only those who have taken off the shackles of fame and profit, seven emotions and six desires can stick to it. You are in the prime of life, and with just one word of 'sex,' you may be sad to pass this hurdle. The old joke said. Ever since he saw the old nun who was like a flower and jade, Hu Wei's pair of thief eyes, he secretly glanced at the old nun intentionally or unintentionally, and as soon as he felt that he was being paid attention to by the old Tao, he quickly flashed his gaze. It's good that he doesn't flash, but when he flashes, there are no three hundred taels of silver here. Lao Dao is such a smart and charming person, how can he not know what a man like Hu Wei'e is thinking.
"As long as the two supreme masters are satisfied, the little ones can endure any hardship, and they will never regret it; As long as he can guard his master all day long, and can often see the heroic posture and peerless martial arts of the Taoist and the immortal gu, the little one will be satisfied. Hu Wei'e said flattery, but what he thought in his heart was; As long as I can steal > and >, in a few years, when you two are old, I will send you two to the ground to meet your two sons with peacock gall bladder or broken intestine grass, etc., and this Jindou Mountain and Phoenix Ridge will not be mine? At that time, I am still afraid that I will have no wife and concubine and ?...... money."
"If you say that we have peerless martial arts, you must also have a foundation in martial arts, and you are also a very knowledgeable and intelligent martial arts wizard, so you must also know what kind of kung fu we practice?" asked the old Taoist tentatively. If Hu Wei'e can't answer, then Lao Dao will really treat him as a drowning person, and the two of them are just a life-saving straw that he grabbed at random nearby, and he has no threat or danger to Jindou Mountain and Phoenix Ridge.
Who knew that Hu Wei'e was thinking about his thoughts, and as soon as he was lifted by the old way, he blurted out: "The two masters are practicing > and >! The little one has been looking forward to this magic skill for a long time, but it is just ...... It's just ......" As soon as he said this, looking at the old Tao and the old nun's expressions, Hu Wei'e knew that he had something bad about him, so he changed his words quickly; "Because of the injury, I finally understood: there are people outside the sky, and no matter how high the martial arts are, there is no guarantee of invincibility in a lifetime, such as my master Zhuge Hong, who is known as an invincible opponent in the southwest with a pair of iron palms, but as a result, it was not that Shen Tianpeng was buried in the inn with only more than ten moves. Therefore, now the little ones have seen through it and don't learn any kung fu. With the protection of two supreme beings, who can hurt me? Even if I study this little bit of Taoism for another hundred years, it will be less than one-tenth or two-tenth of the two masters, so why should I learn again?"
"Senior sister, do you believe what he says?" asked the old nun in a lip tongue. This is the old Tao and the old nun are still studying in private school, when they were young, the love was first opened, and the eyes and eyebrows could no longer satisfy the relationship, in order to facilitate the love date and avoid the teacher and classmates and secretly practiced.
"This man is cunning and fickle, with a pair of thief eyes and extremely dishonest. His words are true or false, and people always seem to believe it. If we believe what he says, we will live for decades in vain. At this moment, I even suspect that I don't know whether Xiu'er's matter is true or false? However, we don't need to ask him for verification, Ming'er will go to the 'Fulai Inn' in Phoenix Town, and ask the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper to find out if it's true or false. The old nun replied with a lip call. She also dislikes Hu Wei'e very much, first, his appearance is too ugly, compared to his senior brother, Hu Wei'e is like a toad; The second is because he has come to report the murderous letter, and any murderous letter is always unpleasant.
"Yes, you look at his expression, in addition to being a little sluggish due to his injuries, the death of the master and his senior brother and brother did not leave a little sadness on his face, which shows that his heart is as hard and cold as cast iron, this kind of person is not cold, but ruthless. If he is left on the mountain, sooner or later we will be his meal. "At this point, the old Taoist lips have become murderous.
"And what are you going to do with him?" asked the old nun.
"The ancients used the blood of the enemy or cattle to sacrifice the flag in order to seek peace and victory. Tomorrow, before we embark on the road of revenge, we will sacrifice him as a sacrifice to see us off. "For many years, once the old way kills someone, it is as simple and plain as killing a chicken or duck.
"Well, I can't bear to kill my ripe roosters and hens!" agreed the old nun. To her, the dying man is worse than her and hen. Because there were no pilgrims to worship the Buddha and worship the gods to pay tribute to the incense money, she and Lao Dao would go down the mountain every few months or a year and a half to disguise themselves as masked thieves, rob rich merchants and large families, and hunt for the needs of daily life. They follow the iron rule that rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, and most of them go to other places to work. Before descending the mountain, they usually throw two chickens as sacrifices to the predators in the lotus pond to ask for peace and blessing from God.
With a bad thought and a big mouth, Hu Wei'e was sentenced to death by Lao Dao and the old nun. Although he could not understand the lip-to-lip communication between the two, he had a foreboding: speaking in a language he did not understand, it was obvious that he did not trust and did not worry about him; It is directed against him; It's certainly not good for him...... Otherwise, why should he be afraid that he would know? He felt like a lamb to the slaughter, and he had to resign himself to his fate. Of course, he still has a trace of luck: perhaps, the two are discussing what name to use to place him on the mountain, whether it is better to let him be an apprentice or a stepson, and teach him martial arts...... Wait, no matter how bad it is, take 10,000 steps back, think about the worst, he and the two of them have no grievances in the past and no enmity in the near future, not to mention that he still came from afar to report to them, even if they don't wait to see him, it will be over if they knock him down the mountain without a dime, what else can they do?
Hu Wei'e comforted himself. Sometimes panic, sometimes calm. Because he knew that he was facing two big devils who killed people without blinking, and the people who died at their hands couldn't finish the wagons and carriages.